Sunrise Visitor – July Stone #12

Eyes bright with hunger and daring

hidden among the old stones

lone night critter scavenging seed.

-wrensong

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About wrensong

I am a poet who collects stones. I am a wanderer of creek beds and forests, canyons and high desert who, coming home, sometimes finds words to tell the story. I am a companion with others in the search for Deep, Wild Soul. I shape containers in time and space for others to come together to write, to tell their stories, to hold each other in the telling. I am a grandmother and the companion of a cat named Alaya. I often travel out into open country with a man who calls himself Dunewalker who has hung his hammock in my heart.
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3 Responses to Sunrise Visitor – July Stone #12

  1. Glad to discover your poetry talent via wordpress.com,

    Hope to see you join poets rally week 48 today,

    Visit me for details, share and make poetic friends, wow.

    keep up the excellence….

    Blessings,

    Have fun!
    xoxox

  2. Pingback: Thursday Poets Rally Week 48 (July 14-20) | Promising Poets' Poetry Cafe

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